Lyrics:

This one for y'all if y'all want it
This one for la rasa, baby don't stop it
4, 5, 6 and I'm on it
Till somebody's ' simply he drop
Now I rap for y'all and y'all know it

But goddamn, do with that hating shit
Maybe 'cause I'm actually getting ready
To stabbing to death and I be bringing all my little change to this
Man, I come from where they run from
'Causes it ain't a sap and this place don't last a shit
A conundrum, I've been dumb some
Man, I'm proud of my people but we trying get to '
'Cause I know y'all tryina be pacifist
I'm running up with hella cats and I'm blasting shit
Till we back, we get attack and attack you bitch
'Cause if you try to fuck with us then you a masochist

[Spanish lyrics]
You some dumb bitch with some shit to say
But la latina girl here, I hit the game
So you can hate, you can say we ain't gonna stay
It's no way tell them hating bitches fix your face

We rolling up, holding drinks
Let them haters hate
They know what's up, know we in here
They know we don't play, don't play
Hold up, wait a minute, make them spill this shit
We showing up, blowing up
Tell my DJ hit play, hit play

This one for the kickbacks in apartments
Man, fuck the neighbors and fuck the cops
If they don't want nothing, don't start shit
From the VIP in the club to the parking lot
I got a whole belligerence, as in orthodox
And it all went downhill when we poured them shots
We poured one, four, six, twenty, fuck
I can't even afford it all
Around here these bouncers don't play
Been drinking monster all day
Girl, big is Ricky Rose but I'm popping three on a good day
Ok, I'm feeling Patrone ' phone home
And my girl here telling me don't go
Get ruled in the back with '
Like where my fellows in here getting stacks? No one
Where the women in here with the racks? Show 'em
What you doing in the back? Where you going?
Haters topping, stepping in some rack, hold up

We rolling up, holding drinks
Let them haters hate
They know what's up, know we in here
They know we don't play, don't play
Hold up, wait a minute, make them spill this shit
We showing up, blowing up
Tell my DJ hit play, hit play

Like where my fellows in here getting stacks? No one
Where the women in here with the racks? Show 'em
What you doing in the back? Where you going?
Haters topping, stepping in some rack, hold up

We rolling up, holding drinks
Let them haters hate
They know what's up, know we in here
They know we don't play, don't play
Hold up, wait a minute, make them spill this shit
We showing up, blowing up
Tell my DJ hit play, hit play